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This journey six years ago in a run down housin' estate
In bow East London, south UK, was a young man
Lets call young man, Ray
wiv bein' around the way would say, "I'm bored"

Until one day up some change
And in exchange got off Tony
Not only, they whack, they were wooden
But he 'em 'cos it was a bargain and it was a good'en

And he to himself, "Who wouldn't?"
Why not, then he a little trot to DJ Targets squat
Stood outside the door and
Asked what jungle you got?

Must be somethin' you wanna get shot, of,
Din't buy beats, he ready to quit, gave him the lot
Ray had little click, they were hot
Young gun but it all flopped
it didn't make Ray wanna give up the fight

Ray jus picked up the mic, would write, while excluded
No and glamor included
Like crime for money, dough, pays, didn't ya know?
though Ray come across slow

Broke shit down, brung new flow
Made in the back room
Teacher gave him a new spare
Then got a little bit o'radio airtime

A.M. till 3, be in school by 9
This was clearly a sign
Learnin' beats, breaks and bars
Didn't about champagne and cars

concerned wiv you know, the grime
Made it a touch difficult to
Among these so underground stars
Some him thus presentin' him with pure dumbness like retards

It matter, Ray would say, "Okay, I'm gonna be a real star one day"
Went through along the way
But he stood firm, on wiv the wordplay
through dramas along the way

But he firm, pressed on wiv the wordplay
Went through dramas the way
take a look at Ray today, today, today
Showtime, showtime